Amba**ador - Hors D'oeuvres lyrics

Turn this light out And so it begins [Chorus] Imma be a waiter I can take the order How about that bread of life How 'bout living water? You didn't ask but here's an offer Come and get up on these hors d'oeuvres This is just an hors d'oeuvres This is just an hors d'oeuvres A little rhyme, all word This is just an hors d'oeuvres [Verse 1: The Amba**ador] Anybody out there hungry? Anybody want to feed their soul? Anybody out there want these Lyrics that I got either fast or slow? Anybody got that tummy To taste God's better than the tightest flow? Wanna ride like a Humvee? We can ride high on the righteous road If the answer's "yes," You don't gotta press nothing, sit back ingest I'm bringing the truth around You can just sit back and rest If the answer's "no," cool I'm still gonna come your way Feel free to let it go by Or try the array upon my tray No, you didn't ask for it But the chef wanted you to have more You know I had to get them scriptures out Should've seen how it dug in like hacksaw No frontin' like a back door No sushi, but that's raw There's a place to R.I.P But to get in he's key like a pa**port I'm spittin' it I'm hoping you're gettin' it This is written real earnestly In fact this life is an hors d'oeuvres But there's eternity A little rhyme, all word More to come...but here's an hors d'oeuvres Come and get up on these hors d'oeuvres This is just an hors d'oeuvres A little rhyme, all word This is just an hors d'oeuvres [Verse 2: The Amba**ador] Picture yourself at a black tie affair You in the building and everyone's there Photo shoot fresh, even black died your hair Some of you rockin' some j**els kinda rare What could make things even better to you? You're thinking you know, great cooking could They bring you something you didn't order But this is ok cuz its looking good And it's free (And it's free) How can it be? (How can it be?) It's from the chef this is complimentary This is the way I look at the truth I'm wanting give to the people I meet It's not the fact that you asked It's something I think that you need I figured I'd give you the option You can take it or leave Nobody can make you believe Nobody can make you receive Just little rhyme-all word There's more to come...but here's an hors d'oeuvres [Chorus] Imma be a waiter I can take the order How about that bread of life How 'bout living water? You didn't ask but here's an offer